[Byleth's voice was quiet, but not out of disappointment. He was genuinely surprised that Yuri had remembered his love of stars, and their enjoyable conversation where they exchanged their own made-up constellations. He picked up one package, wrapped in a strange, crinkly see-through material, and turned it over to read the label on the back.
They were made of 'plastic', and had an adhesive backing that could be renewed, to allow them to be taken off and on again. To glow, all they needed was at least six hours of light. Easy enough in a place like Springstar.
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[Byleth's voice was quiet, but not out of disappointment. He was genuinely surprised that Yuri had remembered his love of stars, and their enjoyable conversation where they exchanged their own made-up constellations. He picked up one package, wrapped in a strange, crinkly see-through material, and turned it over to read the label on the back.
They were made of 'plastic', and had an adhesive backing that could be renewed, to allow them to be taken off and on again. To glow, all they needed was at least six hours of light. Easy enough in a place like Springstar.
He was touched, genuinely and honestly touched.]
...thank you, Yuri. This is really kind of you.